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Wherever the green wave passed, the towering ancient trees all over the planet seemed to suddenly wake up from their sleep, shaking their branches and leaves to make a continuous sound, like a hymn to life without lyrics.

The green light shrouded all the ancient trees, a series of new shoots emerged from the branches, and the continuous forest burst with strong vitality, as if in harmony with the green light spreading through the sky.

The whole planet seemed to suddenly come to life, swaying with vitality in the rich green light.

The screams of the silent creature came to an abrupt end, and the thick black shadow suddenly drowned in the green light, struggling in vain like a drowning man.

"Praise to Life!"

"This is the highest meaning of the Mother Tree, the hymn of the jinn - Praise to Life!"

In the elf's encirclement, the oldest middle-aged elf stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with surprise. Even when the Silent Creature attacked, he was able to keep his composure, but at the moment, he was like a child, dancing happily and spun around in the same place.

"How many years~ How many years!" The middle-aged elf suddenly squatted down with his knees in his hands, covered his face and said in a muffled voice as if he was whimpering, "I thought the mother tree had abandoned us...... Woo~~"

As he spoke, he began to cry without any image.

The surrounding elves were infected by him, and they also cried and laughed excitedly, hugged each other, celebrated the sudden redemption, and vented the joy of living in a desperate situation.

There were many female elves who covered their mouths tightly, silently bursting into tears, and couldn't help themselves with excitement.

Under the green light, all the elves' injuries healed and disappeared silently. Not even the slightest scar remained.

The green dragon covered in bruises suddenly separated in the green light. Three archdruids and the elven dragons, who had shared most of the injuries, appeared. Under the treatment of Praise for Life, their injuries recovered quickly and their physical strength quickly recovered.

Elvis, whose face was full of devastation, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the green light washing around him, suddenly showed a happy smile, trembled and slowly stretched out his hands to the sky.

His gray lips suddenly regained their rosiness, and the whole person seemed to regain vitality in an instant.

Immediately, it started with his hands. Little by little, his entire body turned into green light, slowly dissipating in the green wave that swept across the sky.

"Uncle...... Uncle? The young elf who was holding Elvis stared blankly at this scene, subconsciously reaching out to grab the green light, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

After a while, he finally realized what was happening, and pulled the corners of his mouth as if he wanted to smile, but tears slipped from the corners of his eyes one by one, completely stunned.

"Sivir......" the elf who arrived sighed softly.

Sivir finally cried out with a "wow", turned his head and threw himself into the elf's arms, and whimpered indistinctly, "Uncle Hall...... My uncle ...... He ......"

"I know. I know. Hall gently stroked his back, his voice filled with unspeakable sadness and relief. Elvis This is back in the arms of the mother tree, you should be happy, this is the highest honor that a hero has. ”

Yes, as an elf, turning into a life force and returning to the embrace of the mother tree is the highest honor that a hero of the elf clan can have. All the elves who receive this glory will be engraved on the hero tablet and will be with the mother tree from now on.

This is also the reason why Elvis was so happy at the last moment. Because it represents the forgiveness that the mother tree has given him.

Under the canopy shrouded in green light, all the elves were immersed in strong emotions of joy or sorrow, and the silent creatures and spatial cracks that scattered the sky seemed to be forgotten by them.

Until, one of the elves suddenly exclaimed, "Look! The Lord of Silence is not dead! ”

All the elves followed his instructions, only to see that on the ground in the distance, a black giant ~ adult figure was stumbling forward, and the rich vitality around him seemed to bring him a lot of trouble, making him struggling, and there was constantly black qi escaping from his body. However, looking at the direction he was traveling, he was facing that spatial rift, and he was obviously preparing to escape back to the dark world.

"Stop him!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the elves reacted instantly and immediately attacked. Hall, Patrick, and Edgar were the three great druids who reacted quickly and rushed over immediately.

They were tortured by the Lord of Annihilation just now, and if they don't get the field back now, when will they wait?

Almost instantly, the black figure of the Lord of Silence was overwhelmed by the endless attacks, and his body seemed to have burst into fireworks, colorful and beautiful.

On the altar, Miao Chen, who was sitting upright, finally came to his senses, looked at the somewhat defeated requiem wreath in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Looking at the scene in the distance, Miao Chen didn't join in the fun with them, but stared at the spatial crack. Sighing slightly, he suddenly sacrificed the requiem wreath, raised his hand to draw a golden magic seal in the void, and then slapped the magic seal on the garland.

The requiem wreath spun rapidly in his palm, bringing up a circle of blue and gold streamers. Miao Chen suddenly made a gesture, and the requiem wreath flew out of his hand, flying precisely towards the location of the spatial crack.

The green waves tumbling in the air seemed to sense his intentions, and suddenly rolled towards the requiem wreath, merging into it. By the time the requiem wreath flew near the spatial rift, it had doubled in size.

The requiem wreath emitted a rich golden light, like holy light, and once the black gas in the gap was close, it disappeared in an instant, and even the air near the spatial crack seemed to have been purified.

In the center of the spatial rift, the ghost-headed broadsword was stuck squarely on it, emitting a rich black light that supported the existence of the rift.

Suddenly, the requiem wreath shook slightly, as if it had a consciousness, and the hood covered the ghost-headed broadsword, and then suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, the golden light was so bright, so brilliant, like a burst of depression to the extreme, as if it was going to burn his life in an instant.

And in fact, the requiem wreak is indeed burning life force to burst out with enough power.

The dazzling golden light was like a scorching ~ hot flame, scorching the ghost head broadsword, and a heavy white mist rose up, just in an instant, a large piece of the center of the ghost head broadsword melted, and it was broken into two in a short time.

At this moment, a strong suction force suddenly erupted from the spatial crack, sucking the ghost head dagger into it.

The requiem wreath that had completed its mission quickly withered, and soon turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared, only the negative energy that was completely emptied around it revealed its former existence.

Without the support of the ghost-headed broadsword, the ubiquitous repair power of the space finally took effect, and the dark and mysterious spatial cracks finally slowly became smaller, slowly disappearing into the air, like a smoothed fold, and there was no trace from there.

The Lord of Annihilation, who was faltering below, seemed to feel the disappearance of the spatial crack, and suddenly raised his head, looking at the location where the crack disappeared and was stunned in place.

At this moment, a small red streamer was mixed with countless attacks, and suddenly fell on the Lord of Silence. Almost instantly, a red lotus phantom appeared under the body of the Silent Lord~, and a strange red flame suddenly burst out of the lotus stamen, sticking to the Silent Lord's body like a shadow.

The Lord of Annihilation frowned, raised his hand and condensed a black light, and was about to repeat his old trick and destroy the lotus phantom, when he saw that the original chaotic flow of life around him seemed to be controlled, and suddenly gathered and threw himself into the lotus phantom.

The red lotus phantom quickly condensed, and a demonic lotus flower shining with brilliant red light suddenly took shape, and the jumping red fire suddenly soared as if it had been stimulated, turning into a raging flame and enveloping the Lord of Annihilation.

At the same time, a light music suddenly sounded from the sky, ethereal and unpredictable, as melodious and light as a fairy sound, and as unforgettable as a magic sound.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Almost all of the elves cheered up in an instant, looking up at the sky excitedly, ignoring the Lord of Annihilation, who had been hating the same enemy just now.

In fact, the current Lord of Silence is also too busy to take care of himself, and there will be no difference between caring and not caring about it.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Where are you? Hall rushed into the sky, shouting and spun around, Junxiu's face was actually a little nervous.

Patrick glanced at Edgar and flew up to follow, floating in a conspicuous spot in the air, waiting quietly.

Edgar was stunned, touched his head, and then subconsciously followed, his face was a little confused, but he was also full of joy.

"Your Majesty! It must have been His Majesty who awakened the Mother Tree, which led to the celebration of life! No, I'm going to see Your Majesty! The middle-aged elf, who was still crazy just now, suddenly stood up and wiped away his tears, and rushed forward with some nervousness.

He hurriedly rushed to the elven dragon's side, touched the elven dragon's soft ~ soft colored feathers, suddenly softened his voice, and said in a pleading-like tone: "Good dragon, I'm not in good health, can you take me up?" ”

The elven dragon widened its golden vertical pupils, stared at his face, tilted its head and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly, leaned down and motioned for the middle-aged elf to climb up by himself.

The middle-aged elf climbed up almost overjoyed, grabbed the elven dragon's feathers tightly, and was carried into the air, stopping beside the three great druids.

Seeing the middle-aged elf coming up, the three great druids nodded at him slightly, but did not speak.

At this time, the green tide of life in the air suddenly rolled up, and suddenly surged towards the mother tree. At the same time, a green vine suddenly appeared in the air, and grew all the way from the distant mother tree, as if it had been a long time, and as if it had only been a moment, it had stretched out in front of them.

On top of the vines~large green leaves, there are two people standing.

…… (To be continued......)